Victoria MonetJul 9, 20211 minA Poem of Praise on Psalm 1:1–3Your goodness runs like a River through our bodies— Refreshing dry throats, Quenching parched bones, Nourishing us down to our toes....
Victoria MonetFeb 14, 20211 minLetters to My Son #2: You Were Made For My Left HipYou were made for my left hip Legs hugged around my side Tethered to a safe place Like your shelter inside Bones shifted, Hips widened...
Victoria MonetFeb 14, 20211 minLetters to My Son #1: Find My Hand Upon Your BackLove is in the morning When you wake up and smile at me Love is in the morning When you wake up early crying Love is going slow As we...
Victoria MonetJan 22, 20211 minUn-Cursory In November, I had the honor of having my poem "Un-Cursory" featured in the Ministry in an Angry Culture Hendricks Center Conference, and...
Victoria MonetJul 30, 20201 minA Holy Silence This poem highlights themes of spirituality and silence.
Victoria MonetJul 4, 20201 minSymbolsSymbols are just symbols? But symbols have meaning Symbols are not an end But they can be a meeting Place where we knock On the door to...
Victoria MonetFeb 6, 20204 minOn Reading Poetry “I don’t really get poetry.” “Poetry is hard to understand.” “Poetry doesn’t make sense to me.” “Why can’t they just say what they mean?”...
Victoria MonetJan 28, 20201 minHandsHands conceal Hands reveal Hands murder Hands grapple with the soul His hands want to breathe free Exposed in the light of his lover, But...
Victoria MonetAug 14, 20191 minWrite Me A PoemI’ll write you a poem And dig deep in To the depths of soul Find rhyme to reason Like light in a hole I crawl in caverns In blind...
Victoria MonetJul 29, 20191 minGrace Incarnated Grace is hot, honey-sweetened tea Running down my raw throat Coating the dry, sore spots. Grace is my body thrust Out of a cool, still...
Victoria MonetJul 29, 20191 minOn Rhythms & Routines We cycle on rhythms That never repeat We find our hurry With us, begins We toss out the bottle We’re done with the breast Shed leaves in...
Victoria MonetJul 29, 20191 minHomeBack to the womb The feeling of safe Away from the tomb And doom and gloom We just wanna go back To the place we first grew Where we...